Oy u luzi chervona kalyna

Oy u luzi chervona kalyna pokhylylasya,

Chohosʹ nasha slavna Ukrayina zazhurylasya.

A my tuyu chervonu kalynu pidiymemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

A my tuyu chervonu kalynu pidiymemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

Ne khylysya, chervona kalyno, mayesh bilyy tsvit.

Ne zhurysya, slavna Ukrayino, mayesh vilʹnyy rid.

A my tuyu chervonu kalynu pidiymemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey, hey, rozveselymo!

A my tuyu chervonu kalynu pidiymemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey, hey, rozveselymo!

Marsheruyutʹ nashi dobrovolʹtsi u kryvavyy tan, Vyzvolyaty brativ-ukrayintsiv z vorozhykh kaydan.

A my nashykh brativ-ukrayintsiv vyzvolymo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

A my nashykh brativ-ukrayintsiv vyzvolymo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

Oy u poli yaroyi pshenychky zolotystyy lan, Rozpochaly strilʹtsi ukrayinsʹki z vorohamy tan,

A my tuyu yaruyu pshenychku izberemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

A my tuyu yaruyu pshenychku izberemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

Yak poviye buynesenʹkyy viter z shyrokykh stepiv,

To proslavytʹ po vsiy Ukrayini sichovykh strilʹtsiv.

A my tuyu striletsʹkuyu slavu zberezhemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

A my tuyu striletsʹkuyu slavu zberezhemo,

A my nashu slavnu Ukrayinu, hey-hey, rozveselymo!

In the meadow, there a red kalyna, has bent down low ,

For some reason, our glorious Ukraine, has been worried so.

And we’ll take that red kalyna and we will raise it up,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

And we’ll take that red kalyna and we will raise it up,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

Do not bend low, Oh red kalyna, You have a white flower.

Do not worry, glorious Ukraine, You have a free people.

And we’ll take that red kalyna and will raise it up,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

And we’ll take that red kalyna and will raise it up,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

Marching forward, our fellow volunteers, into a bloody fray,

For to free, our brother – Ukrainians, from hostile chains.

And we, our brother – Ukrainians, we will liberate,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

And we, our brother – Ukrainians, we will liberate,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

Oh in the field, of early spring wheat, there’s a golden furrow,

Then began, the Ukrainian riflemen to, engage the enemy,

And we’ll take, that precious, early wheat and will gather it,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

And we’ll take, that precious, early wheat and will gather it,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

When the stormy winds blow forth from the steppes,

They will glorify, through out Ukraine, the Sich riflemen.

And we’ll take the glory of the riflemen preserving it,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

And we’ll take the glory of the riflemen preserving it,

And we, our glorious Ukraine, shall, hey – hey, rise up – and rejoice!

Shche ne vmerla Ukrayiny

Shche ne vmerla Ukrayiny ni slava, ni volya.

Shche nam, brattya molodiyi, usmikhnetʹsya dolya. Z·hynutʹ nashi vorozhenʹky, yak rosa na sontsi, Zapanuyem i my, brattya, u svoyiy storontsi.

Dushu, tilo my polozhym za nashu svobodu,

I pokazhem, shcho my, brattya, kozatsʹkoho rodu.

Stanem, brattya, v biy kryvavyy vid Syanu do Donu,

V ridnim krayu panuvaty ne damo nikomu;

Chorne more shche vsmikhnetʹsya, did Dnipro zradiye, Shche u nashiy Ukrayini dolenʹka naspiye.

Dushu, tilo my polozhym za nashu svobodu,

I pokazhem, shcho my, brattya, kozatsʹkoho rodu.

A zavzyattya, pratsya shchyra svoho shche dokazhe, Shche sya voli v Ukrayini pisnʹ huchna rozlyazhe,

Za Karpaty vidob’yetʹsya, z·homonytʹ stepamy, Ukrayiny slava stane pomizh narodamy.

Dushu, tilo my polozhym za nashu svobodu,

I pokazhem, shcho my, brattya, kozatsʹkoho rodu.

Rock Version: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oIEDRHEJl5U

Glorious spirit of Ukraine shines and lives forever.

Blessed by Fortune brotherhood will stand up together.

Like the dew before the sun enemies will fade,

We will further rule and prosper in our promised land.

We will lay our soul and body for the cherished freedom.

Cossack blood will raise the nation of the joyous people.

For the liberty the folk strives ardently from San to Don,

And will let no alien power in our common home.

Aged Dnieper and Black Sea arm in arm rejoice,

And Ukraine will see daylight and live by Fortune’s choice.

We will lay our soul and body for the cherished freedom.

Cossack blood will raise the nation of the joyous people.

Passion and hard-working hands prove bright future true.

Song of freedom, loud and clear, guides us all way through.

Over mountains and steppes it flows, over ages told.

Valorous Ukraine stands strong in a thriving world.

We will lay our soul and body for the cherished freedom.

Cossack blood will raise the nation of the joyous people.

Bozhe velykyy, yedynyy.

Bozhe velykyy, yedynyy,

Nam Ukrayinu khrany,

Voli i svitu prominnyam

Ty yiyi osiny.

Svitlom nauky i znannya

Nas, ditey, prosvity,

V chystiy lyubovi do krayu,

Ty nas, Bozhe, zrosty.

Molymosʹ, Bozhe yedynyy,

Nam Ukrayinu khrany,

Vsi svoyi lasky y shchedroty

Ty na lyud nash zverny.

Day yomu volyu, day yomu dolyu,

Day dobroho svitu,

shchastya, Day, Bozhe, narodu

 I mnohaya, mnohaya lita.

Great and almighty Lord,,

Protect our beloved Ukraine,

Bless her with freedom and light

Of your holy rays.

With learning and knowledge enlighten

Us, your children small,

In love pure and everlasting

Let us grow, O Lord.

We pray, O Lord Almighty,

Protect our beloved Ukraine,

Grant our people and country

Your kindness and grace.

Bless us with freedom, bless us with wisdom,

Lead us into a friendly world,

Bless us, O Lord, with good fortune

For ever and ever, for evermore.